So I have one last faction to introduce, then I will give a brief over view with a map
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He cut a commanding presence as he walked into the radio booth, at 6 feet 5 inches he towered over those around him. He removed his General's Hat and sat down. He glanced at the technicians who gave a thumbs up, he was being broadcast live. He leaned forward and began to speak.
Soldiers and citizens of Garretia, this is a black day in the history of our proud nation. Our President lies slain at the hands of a foul terrorist bent on subjugating us under his insane heel. Our government has walled itsself up in the fortress that once was our shining capital, St. Petersburg. While they sit in the safety of their palaces they have abandoned the citizens of this proud nation to the terrorists and extremists, drawing our military to the capitol to make sure they are not harmed.
They are no better than this 'freedom fighting' organization known as the KSP, if not worse. At least the KSP is upfront in their desire to kill us, our government withdraws all protection with the promise that they will come get us later. They are despicable.
The cowardice in our government has drive the final nail into the coffin of the Garretian Federation, more and more factions are popping up every day proclaiming their independence. Someone must put a stop to this and restore Garretia to the glory she rightfully deserves. Someone must protect our people from these savages, terrorists, and most importantly, the idiots in St. Petersburg who call themselves our government.
With your help my fellow citizens, I intend that person to be me. Just like the great hero Illyushkin the Senior united the warring states of this region to form the Garretian Federation many decades ago, so do I, General Pyoter Duncan, intend to lead Garretians to a new, brighter day. With you behind me my freinds, we shall march up and down the length of this country until all these self-serving rebel and terrorist groups are wiped away. And then we shall march on St. Petersburg and drive out the corruption and cowardice that hangs like a shroud over our proud capital.
I ask that you join me soldiers and citizens of Garretia, so that we may restore our homeland's greatness.
The general looks to the technicians who signal that the broadcast is over. Putting on his hat, he strides quickly out of the building to a waiting jeep, his breath rising in a cloud of steam in the frigid Murmansk air. As he approaches a man in a colonel's uniform gets out of the jeep and hails the approaching general.
"Hey Pyoter, just got of the radio with Camp Federalia over on the Kola Peninsula, that must have been one powerful address you just gave, because they are ignoring their orders from St. Petersburg and are coming to join us."
Pyoter was stunned, his shock quickly turned to eager excitement
"How many men?! How many tanks?! By Garretia this is better than I had hoped for!"
"The guy I talked to a ... colonel Vidra, said they had 3,000 regular infantry, 20 tanks, a s*#t load of trucks and jeeps. Oh, and more good news, calls have been coming in from towns all over the Province supporting your cause Pyotr, looks like Murmansk and teh Kola Peninsula are ours"
The colonel gave a wry smile
"Now all we have to do Pyotr is defeat the 90,000 or so guys who are out to kill us now"
"Come now Vasiliy, you know me, they wont stand a chance"
The two climbed into the jeep and drove off towards the City of Murmansk, a light snow falling around them

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